Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Xiao Fengyao's paper was finally made.

At this moment, the children were already waiting in the shed, and after that night, they learned boxing from the mountain, and in the morning, according to common sense, they did not show any excitement when facing Xiao Fengyao.

Xiao Fengyao was carrying a big burden behind him, and he couldn't help but sigh when he saw it: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

The burden was opened, and there were seven copies of the "Three Character Classic" inside, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were complete, all of which Xiao Fengyao did by the way yesterday.

The "Three Character Classic" was sent down by Xiao Fengyao one by one, "This is the "Three Character Classic" I copied last night, you should keep it well, and you will have to take it with you in this class in the future, do you remember it?" Xiao Fengyao asked after sending the "Three Character Classic".

"Remember, sir. The boys and girls couldn't put it down, touching the pamphlet in their hands, and chattering with the people next to them.

"Ahem!" Xiao Fengyao pretended to cough, and his stern eyes swept over the children in front of him, and the children finally quieted down.

"Now, start the class, turn the first page of the "Three Character Classic" in your hand, you have studied for three days, and today I will review and review, and let me know how much you have learned, so as not to go home and be blamed by my parents, saying that I did not do my best and hid my secrets. ”

"Surprise, you come to read, read as much as you can, and the rest of the people must also read it, don't be in a hurry, it will be your turn. ”

Standing up in surprise and nodding at Xiao Fengyao: "Yes, sir." Swallowing his saliva, he handed the "Three Character Sutra" to his eyes.

Lang said: "At the beginning of man, his nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away. If you don't teach, sex is migration. The way of teaching is to be specialized. Xi Mengmu, choose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will be cut off. Dou Yanshan, there is a righteous side. Teach five sons, and be famous. If you don't teach, it's your father's fault. If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy. If you don't learn, it's not appropriate. If you don't learn from the young, what is the old. This is all that Xiao Fengyao has taught in three days, and Xiao Fengyao is very satisfied.

"Very well, you have taken everything I have taught in mind, which is good, but it is not enough, keep it up, sit down. Xiao Fengyao raised his hand and pressed down, signaling to sit down.

Immediately after that, another person's name was called, and soon, all the people finished reading, but Xiao Fengyao's face was cloudy at the moment, as if he could drip water.

"What have you been learning in the past three days!Hmm? I can't even remember these words?!" Xiao Fengyao walked around in front of the children with his own "Three Character Classic" in his hand, and the children couldn't raise their heads with cold eyes.

"When I go home today, I will copy what I have learned in these days ten times, read it as I write, and be surprised, stand up and lead everyone to read it a few more times until I remember it!"

Xiao Fengyao took out the four treasures of the study and divided them into seven parts.

Shocked stood up again and read the "Three Character Classic", everyone followed the shocked reading, and said a word in surprise, and everyone said a word.

After a few times, Xiao Fengyao felt that it was okay, so he sat down in surprise.

"This is the four treasures of the study I made yesterday, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, all come up and take away, each has a copy, you need to study hard, don't live up to my heart. Hearing this, the child stepped forward happily and returned to his position with one in his arms.

"Turn the second page, learn new ones today, those who can't remember, I won't wait for you, you can do it yourself. ”

The hour has passed, and noon has come. With Xiao Fengyao's "end of class", the children scattered, and Xiao Fengyao also turned his head and walked home.

A piece of rice paper was placed in front of Xiao Fengyao, he thought about it, and with a stroke of his pen, two big characters on the paper appeared, "Body Classic"!

Next to the paper was a dagger, a small stone, a bowl of decoction, a pair of animal skins, and a bundle of hemp rope. Xiao Fengyao looked resolute, took out a dagger and measured it on his chest a few times, stabbed it hard, and slowly swiped downward, his technique was excellent, he did not hurt his lungs, and the blood did not flow much.

"This first step, success or failure, so many years of accumulation, it depends on the present. Xiao Fengyao roared in a low voice, in great pain, and slashed the dagger towards the stomach, and then picked up the decoction and dripped it on the wound on the stomach.

Xiao Fengyao watched as the decoction was not left into his stomach, there was madness in his eyes, he picked up the stone and swallowed it in his stomach, and concentrated on it.

The dagger cut along the fibers of his chest little by little, Xiao Fengyao's hand was very steady, and cold sweat continued to drip down his forehead.

"Huh" Xiao Fengyao used his last bit ......of strength to pick up the animal skin, wrap his body tightly, and tighten the hemp rope hard.

"Hehe, hahaha...... Hahaha...... "Xiao Fengyao looked like a madman, tears gushed like springs, he was unsteady on his feet, and he fell to the ground. The table was knocked over by him, he didn't care, panted and grabbed the pen and crawled to the rice paper, and wrote: "The first step of the body meridian is to prepare the residual leaf flower, the morning grass, the giant tree seed, the powder of the thunder wood, the danhuang, the wolfberry, and the poisonous buds to be boiled into juice. ”

"The second step is to disembowel, so that the decoction is exhausted in the stomach, which can enhance the digestion ability, and temper it with the body meridian martial arts, eat all things and nourish yourself!"

"Refining the body ninefold, isn't it easy? hehehe...... Hahaha......"

The days passed slowly, and it was only the second day of learning boxing, he had peeked at Shanjiao boxing before, and naturally he had also learned it secretly, and there were some postures, but naturally it was not as good as those children who taught it hand in hand with Shanjiao.

On the first day, he was sweating profusely and had spasms, and he didn't know how he got home. He wanted to give up, but he told himself again and again in his mind: "I want to be strong!"

I endured it on the first day, and the second day was not as painful as the first day, and the mountain saw it in his eyes and nodded secretly.

A group of dozens of people will be more or less interesting. The mountain is, he is the son of the patriarch of the previous generation, he had love for the magpie in his early years, but he couldn't ask for it, he was robbed by the wind, and the mountain left the clan in a rage, and came back many years later, but he had a daughter, which was Yaya.

Yaya has been spoiled by the mountains since she was a child, with a round little face, delicate skin, dimples at the corners of her mouth when she laughs, big round eyes that are radiant, her hair is tied into pigtails at the back of her head, she is wearing leopard skin clothes and pants, revealing wildness, and she is already a beauty at a young age.

Yaya wiped her sweat in shock, and the mountain was very dissatisfied. "It's not even eighteen, and you're going to run away with another man?"

Thinking of these in his heart, Shan scolded Yaya: "Yaya, what are you doing? Don't practice boxing to wipe people's sweat? Dad is also tired, come, wipe daddy too." "The mountain was indignant and indignant.

"Dad~~, what do you say. The girl pursed her lips, "You have been practicing for more than an hour, and the sweat on your head can be watered with flowers, what is wrong with me!

"Oh, Xiao Nizi is still reasonable?" Shan was angry and funny, "I'm surprised that I just practiced martial arts now, and there will be more days like this in the future, can you still follow him to wipe his sweat from time to time?" He doesn't insist now, and he won't be able to persist in the future." ”

"You...... You're strong in words!" Yaya jumped up, stared at the mountain with big eyes and a flat mouth.

"Yaya, Uncle Shan is right, don't wipe it for me. Said in astonishment, his legs trembling slightly, punching one by one, his chest rising and falling.

"Surprise boy, yes, as long as you are willing to persevere, the ninth order of refining body is just around the corner. ”

It's another month, and in the blink of an eye, the migratory birds in the sky begin to fly south, and the semi-annual migration is coming. Everyone was busy, and the wind always returned after dark every time he hunted, and the crops on the south side of the territory were harvested.

Today is the last mountain worship before the migration, and Xiao Fengyao firmly remembers this day. In addition to teaching children to read and write, Xiao Fengyao has been refining the body these days, but in January, he has reached the triple level of body refining, which is simply appalling.

Xiao Fengyao found the wind: "Chief." Xiao Fengyao hugged his fists and returned the salute.

"I've seen the amazing progress these days, you are a good teacher, today is the mountain worship, we are going to migrate tomorrow, passing through Xiaocheng halfway, do you want to go home?"

Xiao Fengyao shook his head: "No! ”

"Oh?" said the wind, surprised, "why don't you go?" ”

"I was originally a young man in Xiaocheng's family, and I was originally peaceful and happy in this life, but I ruined the thief's methods, my family fell apart, my subordinates fled in all directions, and my relatives were poisoned. I have nowhere to go now, so I ask the chief to take me in. Xiao Fengyao's face showed pathos, and he bowed down and hugged his fists again.

Feng was a little puzzled, remembering that this person didn't say that when he first came, what was the purpose of this person's repeated words? Wind narrowed his eyes.

"You said earlier that you were born to escape, and you came to this big black mountain with the mercenary group to train, and now you tell me that you have a bad hand at home. I don't know which of your sentences is true and which ones are false?" Feng stood with his arms crossed, examining Xiao Fengyao.

Xiao Fengyao smiled bitterly: "I just suffered a big disaster at that time, and I was very vigilant when I encountered people, and I asked the leader to forgive me." ”

Feng saw that Xiao Fengyao's affection didn't seem to be fake, and he didn't want to let him go, so he should go, but he paid a lot more attention to this teaching gentleman.

Xiao Fengyao left, and Feng greeted the third child and said, "You tell people to pay more attention to this Xiao Fengyao, there is something wrong with this person." ”

"Good. "The third child is also gone, he still has a lot of things to do today, he doesn't hunt on the day of the mountain festival, he is preparing for the carnival that comes at night, the third is the right and left hand of the wind, and there are a lot of miscellaneous things.

Shocked at this moment, he was about to go home after practicing boxing, and met Xiao Fengyao.

"Surprised?" Xiao Fengyao called out to him.

"Hello sir. "Surprised, neither humble nor arrogant, said hello, and was about to continue walking.

Xiao Fengyao stood in front of him and smiled gently, "Are you interested in talking to me?"

looked at Xiao Fengyao in surprise and paused: "Okay." ”

Xiao Fengyao came to the house with surprise and poured a bowl of tea for shock.

"I stumbled upon this tea from around the territory, it's the best hair tip, try it?" Xiao Fengyao stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Tea, what is this?" he picked up the bowl and looked at the grass on it, a little puzzled. "Isn't this grass?"

looked at Xiao Fengyao with his head held high and scratched his head. Xiao Fengyao smiled dumbly, "No, no, no, tea is a drink that is used for brewing, you can taste it." ”

I drank it in shock, my tongue was a little bitter, and I put down the bowl. "It's bitter, it's not delicious. ”